ten jeweled cups filled to their brimswhatever you desire is there withindestiny, fate, luck, and pl
ten jeweled cups filled to their brimswhatever you desire is there withindestiny, fate, luck, and plenty of sinfor the ten full cups held everythingdrink of your wishes, hopes and dreamsdrink of temptations and unspoken thingsdrink of friendship, and happy celebrationsdrink of despair, sadness, isolationdrink of regret of the paths not takendrink of the sorrow of love forsakenthe ten full cups held it allbut one of the cups was held above allonly one shining cup overflowed its rimspilling onto the othersfrom a fount without endI desired to drink from the cup overflowing to stand and be drenched in the love it was pouringto splash in cool puddles like a fool in the rainand mourn every last drop that circles the drainthat overflowing cup is meant to be sharedwith a fool like me…for the dreamers who darePhoto and poem by Amber Maitrejean -- source link
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